I Adult Breastfeeding
My husband wanted me to share this one- I didn't think it was of much interest, but there are a lot of stories about this. Beginning when I was pregnant, he loved drinking my milk and at that time we were having sex with other couples and the guys loved drinking from my ****- I was a B prior to pregnancy and a nice full C cup with all the milk. After the mild supply dried up, I found that a drug called domperidone could induce it, and did it ever!
I supplied milk for many of our male friends over several years, and then started up an intimate friendship with a gorgeous Hispanic neighbor named Martha. She was pregnant with her second child and one day complained about fullness and soreness, and we talked. Up to that point we were just casual neighbors, but when I told her about my exploits with other couples and intentionally making breast milk, she was fascinated. I convinced her that the obvious solution was to share with others. I also told her the joys of expressing milk during sexual excitement, whether with her husband or while ************.
This caused her to turn red and get very embarrassed- obviously I had crossed a line. But in the coming days she admitted that she tried it and it was great. I asked if it was with her hubby and she said yes, but also by herself. She giggled nervously and turned red again. I assured her that ************, especially while pregnant, was very normal and a great way of inducing labor and relieving stress- just a very healthy thing to do! Of course now I had this image of her fingering herself and was greatly excited every time I saw her or though of her. She was so damn pretty with a gorgeous figure.
After having the baby, she went right back to her perfect shape, and finally one day in her kitchen mentioned that it was time to breastfeed. I assured her that it was okay to do there in front of me, hoping so much that she would. After some hesitation and great nervousness, she opened her blouse and I saw her incredible dark brown nipple and swollen breast. The nipple grew hard instantly with the first touch of the baby, and soon she was chatting away and very relaxed about her exposure in front of me. I could see her other nipple was hard as well, and complimented her on her beautiful breasts and nipples. She admitted that it was obvious over the years that I had rather large nipples as well, and by then mine were erect as well.
Wanting to move things along and sensing that she was at least mildly interested, I pulled up my top and exposed my chest. She seemed surprised, but definitely checked me out and did not look away. I joked that it was only fair, since I could see hers. Well the inhibitions fell away, and I gently played with my **** while I watched her breastfeed. Her breathing quickened and she switched her son to the other breast, leaving the first one exposed for me- that's when I knew she was into it. She asked if I was lactating at that time, and I told her I was, squeezing one *** gently to express a few drops. This surprised her and seemed to totally excite her. She said she had never seen another woman's milk expressed and it looked so sexy.
I continued gently letting the mild flow over my hands and over my now wet chest, occasionally squirting out on my lap and onto her. She watched intently, breathing harder and watching. Her son was apparently full, and as she pulled him away she went to cover up, but I asked her to leave the shirt open. She did, soothing the child and burping him, then setting him down in his little chair. She seemed hesitant over what to do next, and just sat back up and leaned back in her chair, her gorgeous brown nipples still rock hard and shining in front of me, and watching me.
I thanked her for being so open with me and told her how beautiful and sexy she was. I reached out with one hand and touched her upper arm right next to her breast. She jumped a little, but smiled back. I softly asked her if she would express a little mild for me to see. She held her breath, thought it over, and finally reached up and massaged one of her perfect breasts. It still had a little left, and a few drops dripped out, followed by a short squirt right over and onto my legs. She apologized, but I assured her it was great, and I really loved seeing it.
Well to get to the point, we then massaged each other's breasts, I tasted some of her mild from my fingers, and then asked if I could drink from her "directly". She seemed unsure, then blushed and nodded her head. I heard her sigh so softly as I took her thick, brown nipple between my lips and gently suckled her. My hand was between my legs and rubbing outside my jeans- she saw this but was too shy to touch herself at that point. She did finally try my milk and her licking and sucking on my hard nipples had me really close to *******. I couldn't hold back any longer and closed my legs around my hand and pressed hard as I orgasmed. I held her arm with my other hand and she pulled her lips away from my breast, watching and gasping as I came hard.
She just moaned "Oh my God" and sat back like she absolutely stunned. I assured her that it was all perfectly okay, and that I loved her so much for being to open and sweet with me. From that point on our conversations about sex were open and she transformed from a shy innocent neighbor to a very sensual woman- that's a lot of other stories. We eventually made love in many different ways.
I supplied milk for many of our male friends over several years, and then started up an intimate friendship with a gorgeous Hispanic neighbor named Martha. She was pregnant with her second child and one day complained about fullness and soreness, and we talked. Up to that point we were just casual neighbors, but when I told her about my exploits with other couples and intentionally making breast milk, she was fascinated. I convinced her that the obvious solution was to share with others. I also told her the joys of expressing milk during sexual excitement, whether with her husband or while ************.
This caused her to turn red and get very embarrassed- obviously I had crossed a line. But in the coming days she admitted that she tried it and it was great. I asked if it was with her hubby and she said yes, but also by herself. She giggled nervously and turned red again. I assured her that ************, especially while pregnant, was very normal and a great way of inducing labor and relieving stress- just a very healthy thing to do! Of course now I had this image of her fingering herself and was greatly excited every time I saw her or though of her. She was so damn pretty with a gorgeous figure.
After having the baby, she went right back to her perfect shape, and finally one day in her kitchen mentioned that it was time to breastfeed. I assured her that it was okay to do there in front of me, hoping so much that she would. After some hesitation and great nervousness, she opened her blouse and I saw her incredible dark brown nipple and swollen breast. The nipple grew hard instantly with the first touch of the baby, and soon she was chatting away and very relaxed about her exposure in front of me. I could see her other nipple was hard as well, and complimented her on her beautiful breasts and nipples. She admitted that it was obvious over the years that I had rather large nipples as well, and by then mine were erect as well.
Wanting to move things along and sensing that she was at least mildly interested, I pulled up my top and exposed my chest. She seemed surprised, but definitely checked me out and did not look away. I joked that it was only fair, since I could see hers. Well the inhibitions fell away, and I gently played with my **** while I watched her breastfeed. Her breathing quickened and she switched her son to the other breast, leaving the first one exposed for me- that's when I knew she was into it. She asked if I was lactating at that time, and I told her I was, squeezing one *** gently to express a few drops. This surprised her and seemed to totally excite her. She said she had never seen another woman's milk expressed and it looked so sexy.
I continued gently letting the mild flow over my hands and over my now wet chest, occasionally squirting out on my lap and onto her. She watched intently, breathing harder and watching. Her son was apparently full, and as she pulled him away she went to cover up, but I asked her to leave the shirt open. She did, soothing the child and burping him, then setting him down in his little chair. She seemed hesitant over what to do next, and just sat back up and leaned back in her chair, her gorgeous brown nipples still rock hard and shining in front of me, and watching me.
I thanked her for being so open with me and told her how beautiful and sexy she was. I reached out with one hand and touched her upper arm right next to her breast. She jumped a little, but smiled back. I softly asked her if she would express a little mild for me to see. She held her breath, thought it over, and finally reached up and massaged one of her perfect breasts. It still had a little left, and a few drops dripped out, followed by a short squirt right over and onto my legs. She apologized, but I assured her it was great, and I really loved seeing it.
Well to get to the point, we then massaged each other's breasts, I tasted some of her mild from my fingers, and then asked if I could drink from her "directly". She seemed unsure, then blushed and nodded her head. I heard her sigh so softly as I took her thick, brown nipple between my lips and gently suckled her. My hand was between my legs and rubbing outside my jeans- she saw this but was too shy to touch herself at that point. She did finally try my milk and her licking and sucking on my hard nipples had me really close to *******. I couldn't hold back any longer and closed my legs around my hand and pressed hard as I orgasmed. I held her arm with my other hand and she pulled her lips away from my breast, watching and gasping as I came hard.
She just moaned "Oh my God" and sat back like she absolutely stunned. I assured her that it was all perfectly okay, and that I loved her so much for being to open and sweet with me. From that point on our conversations about sex were open and she transformed from a shy innocent neighbor to a very sensual woman- that's a lot of other stories. We eventually made love in many different ways.